In the time mirror.
Qing Wu wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, propped herself up and stood up, staring at the shadowy ghost in red clothes opposite her.
Fan You was still sitting quietly not far away, his eyes closed, as if he had watched the battle for too long and fell asleep out of tiredness.
Suddenly, his eyeballs moved under his eyelids, and he opened his eyes, with a smile on his face.
Qing Wu smiled strongly and twisted her neck: "As expected of me, I am really hard to kill."
“Everything I learn, it can master.”
"In that case, let me see how much it can do."
Qing Wu raised her hand and pressed it down, and the Ghost Mountain rose from the ground. She stood on the top of the mountain and moved her wrist. The mountain split in half, magma gushed out, and a volcanic hell appeared!
She raised her left finger and pressed down, frost descended, and thousands of feet of cold ice quickly froze in the direction of Shadow Ghost.
At the same time as Qingwu made her move, Yinggui followed and performed the same moves as her.
Countless spears, swords, and halberds appeared and shot forward. The Mountain Hell appeared with a rumbling sound like thunder. Along with countless sharp blades, there were several millstones as big as mountains, which seemed to be able to flatten the earth! This is the Millstone Hell!
Thousands of iron trees rose from the ground, and the temperature inside the mirror rose sharply, as if entering a steamer.
From above the dome, huge amounts of blood were splattered, and the upper part seemed to have turned into a huge pool of blood, and the blood was like boiling oil.
Countless hells appeared at the same time and merged into one.
Following Qing Wu's order, wherever she saw was hell.
The Shadow Ghost was able to keep up with her speed at first, but later on it began to show signs of fatigue, especially when it tried to summon thousands of hells together. The hells it summoned actually began to repel each other and were unable to merge.
Seeing this, Fan You's smile deepened: "Avici Hell is timeless and endless. Only with Avici Hell as the foundation can the myriad hells complement and repel each other and help each other."
Qing Wu summoned Hell and crushed Shadow Ghost. She stood proudly at the top, looking in the direction of Fan You, raised her eyebrows and said, "Even if it summons the Endless Hell, it can't win."
"You said it, old man. It is the power of my soul. Since it is mine, it should obey my orders."
"Even if it is not mine, what I have now is the power of origin."
"Since I am the source, I am hell. Whatever I think, hell will do as I wish!"
While the spirit and soul are finite, the origin is infinite!
Even if she was wasting time, she could kill the shadow ghost formed by her spiritual power!
The Origin Hell crushed past with great force, and the Soul Hell transformed by the Shadow Ghost was shattered into star-like fragments along with it. These fragments rushed towards Qing Wu and poured into her body.
At that moment, Qing Wu took a deep breath, as if she had drunk a big gulp of strong liquor. Her eyes were bright and she let out a long breath.
As she exhaled, the horror of hell dissipated like the wind, and all her aura and edge were absorbed into her body.
Qing Wu looked at her hands and clenched her fists.
"Not only has my original power become stronger, but my soul has also become stronger."
Fan You nodded: "The shadow ghost is your soul. If you improve, it will improve as well."
Qing Wu laughed, "Then I am now very strong and terrifying? Can I kill Yan Tai's scumbag father with one punch?"
Fan You smiled without saying anything, and asked: "Is this enough?"
Qing Wu tilted her head, walked over to him and sat down, rubbing her messy hair, "I beat myself, but that doesn't mean I've passed the test?"
"Whether you pass or not is not up to me." Fan You shook his head and pointed at her chest: "You have to ask yourself."
The frivolous smile on Qing Wu's face faded a little. She lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then raised them to look at Fan You: "Ask your conscience?"
"Before you, there was a gap in heaven and earth, but after you, there is no gap in reincarnation." Fan You said slowly, "You were born with these responsibilities, because you are the underworld, you should control cause and effect and maintain the endless reincarnation. This is your responsibility and your power. You were crowned with the word 'heaven' from the moment you were born, but no one has ever asked what the underworld wants after it was born with consciousness?"
"Shasha, what do you want?"
Qing Wu sat quietly opposite Fan You. After a long time, she closed her eyes again: "You are right. We should ask ourselves more."
Putting aside the consciousness of the underworld and her innate responsibilities, whether it was A Luosha Tian or Yun Qingwu, what exactly did she want?
…
And the other place is in the mirror.
Galan couldn't remember how many times he had taken the heart out of Xiao Chenyan's (Cangming) body and crushed it.
But no matter how he destroyed that heart, it could always be resurrected and reborn in the other's chest countless times, like a ball of inextinguishable fire.
The heart was getting hotter and hotter. Galan didn't feel it at first, but later on, the scorching temperature made it impossible for him to touch it.
The temperature couldn't hurt his flesh, but it was extremely painful for him to even touch it.
Xiao Chenyan and Cangming walked towards him hand in hand, and the two figures gradually merged into one. Xiao Chenyan stood close to Galan and examined him.
"It seems you are not strong at all." Xiao Chenyan shook his head.
Galan stared at him coldly: "What's wrong with you?"
He could feel the change in Xiao Chenyan's aura. To be honest, his son still had the aura of the Supreme Forgetful Soul at the beginning, but as he kept taking out his heart, the aura of the Supreme Forgetful Soul disappeared little by little.
Instead, a kind of power that burns the soul burst out.
The power was so hot that Galan didn't dare to reach out and touch it again.
[I dare not]!
These two words were both new and humiliating to Galan.
"If crushing a heart can make people forget about love, then you really underestimate the word 'love'."
Xiao Chenyan said calmly: "When emotions arise, they are not restricted by form."
"I don't want to forget you. Even if you crush my heart a million times, the result will be the same."
"On the contrary, I want to thank you for destroying my heart again and again."
Destruction again and again, rebirth again and again.
Through repeated brokenness, he could see clearly what he wanted and what he desired, and realized what he wanted.
"I am Xiao Chenyan, I am Cang Ming. I do have your blood in me. You can decide when I was born, but you cannot decide what I think."
"Taishang Wangqing, it was you who asked me to take this path, not me who chose it."
"Whether it's forgetful or heartless, they are not my kind."
Xiao Chenyan's voice was firm and unwavering, and he smiled charmingly: "My wife has feelings."
"And you."
Xiao Chenyan raised his hand, his fingertips resting on Galan's chest, but his eyes were looking at Xiao Ji behind him.
The father and son smiled at each other.
"You have given up your true power."
"Now, that power is the true master of this body."
"He will never become a slave to killing."
Xiao Chenyan's fingertips seemed to be burning with sparks, turning Galan's flesh, blood, and soul into boiling oil. As the fire boiled the oil, Xiao Ji walked towards Galan and melted into Galan's body bit by bit...
In other words, return to the body that originally belonged to Xiao Ji.
At that time, the mirror collapsed and trembled. Xiao Chenyan caught the unconscious Galan, looked at the broken mirror marks, and murmured, "It's time to get out."
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